The corners of the man's mouth in the dark red plaid shirt lifted slightly, and a wicked smile flashed over him, then he took the wine glass in his hand, stood up, and walked towards the woman with a melancholy face.

"Miss, are you alone?" said the man in the dark red plaid shirt with a smile on his face.

The woman with a melancholy look on her face glanced at him and said nothing.

"It's too boring to drink alone, do you want me to accompany you?"

The woman with a melancholy look on her face remained silent, her eyes filled with disgust.

Since the other party did not make a sound to let him leave, it means that he still has a chance, and the other party may be testing his patience. The man in the dark red shirt thought so, and then said, "Look at your melancholy face, do you have something on your mind? Why don't we talk about our outlook on life, values, or worldview? People, be happy, come to this kind of place, just to find fun......

The woman with a melancholy face showed an impatient expression, interrupted him, and said coldly: "I'm waiting for someone, I don't need you to accompany me." ”

"Miss, why do you need to refuse people thousands of miles away, I see that you are lonely, empty and cold, let me warm and soothe your lonely heart. ”

"Her soul has been soothed. At this moment, a rough man's voice came from behind him.

The man in the dark red plaid shirt quickly turned his head and saw a burly, rough-looking man standing behind him.

"Boy, my girlfriend dares to bubble too, itchy skin and lack of beating?" said the rough-looking man viciously.

"You're his boyfriend?" said the man in the dark red plaid shirt.

In his opinion, how could a woman with a melancholy face, Sven Wen, find such a rough man as a boyfriend.

"That's right, he's my boyfriend. It was the woman with a melancholy face who answered.

The man in the dark red plaid shirt frowned, he couldn't understand how she could like such a rugged man.

The rough-looking man hugged the woman with a melancholy face, glared at the man in the dark red plaid shirt, and said fiercely: "Don't you want to get out?

He said, raising his big fist.

"Okay, okay, I'll go. ”

The man in the dark red plaid shirt left disappointed and returned to his seat.

He took a sip of his drink and saw several young women walk in through the door of the bar, and from his experience, he could tell that they were college students.

He was not interested in these college students, who were still studying, and looked away. Soon, new targets were discovered.

He saw in front of him, three bar tables away from where he was sitting, sitting a sleek and open woman dressed in heavy makeup, wearing a short red leather skirt and smearing glittering red lipstick on her lips.

The woman took a sip of wine, her eyes flowing, looking around.

It's her, this kind of woman must be here to fish for Kaizi.

The man in the dark red plaid shirt thought, picked up his glass, and walked over.

He walked up to the woman in the red leather skirt and said with a smile on his face, "Hello, Miss, can I drink with you?"

The woman in the red leather skirt looked at him, showed disdain, and said lightly: "You can't speak? Sister is not a young lady." ”

"You're not a young lady, are you a gentleman?" the man in the dark red plaid shirt looked at her from head to toe.

"Nonsense! Of course my sister is a woman. ”

"Since it's a woman, why isn't it a young lady?"

"Hey, are you here to find fault?"

"No, no, I just wanted to have a drink with you. ”

"You want to soak me?" said the woman in the red leather skirt directly.

Her right index finger gently swiped the cup in front of her, and a touch of charm flew in her eyes, which looked charming.

The man in the dark red plaid shirt slid his Adam's apple and said with a smile: "I just like a direct beauty like you." ”

"But I'm not interested in a short, thin man like you. Said the woman in the red leather skirt.

There was disdain in her tone.

"I'm called short and slender!" said the man in the dark red plaid shirt.

"Hey, hey, hey, that place must be small and short. The woman in the red leather skirt said disdainfully.

The man in the dark red plaid shirt smiled and said, "You are wrong, although I am thin on the outside, I am naturally big where I should be, and naturally long where I should be." ”

The woman in the red leather skirt sighed again, her face full of disdain.

"Don't you believe me? Then let's find a place for you to verify. ”

"No need to look for a place, just here. Come on, show it to me right away. ”

"Here?"

"Why? Don't dare, get out of the way, don't bother sister. ”

"If you don't dare, I'll show you. ”

The man in the dark red plaid shirt said, gesturing to unbuckle his belt.

"Hurry up, I'll see. The woman in the red leather skirt egged on, and at the same time, she took out her phone and prepared to shoot a video.

"Okay, you wait, I'...... I'll show you. ”

"Hurry up, I'll wait. ”

"I ...... I...... You've won!" said the man in the dark red plaid shirt.

He couldn't imagine that this woman really dared to show her "good friend" in public. For this kind of woman who comes out to play, it's better to mess with less, so as not to provoke yourself when you get it.

The woman in the red leather skirt sneered: "If you can't afford to play, get out, don't hinder my sister from drinking." ”

The man in the dark red plaid shirt glanced at the woman, turned around, and was about to leave, but saw Hong Feifan looking at him with a smile.

"This handsome guy, is he alone, do you want me to have a drink with you?" Hong Feifan said with a smile.

"it, get out of here. ”

Although he said this, he and Hong Feifan still hugged very friendly.

"Why are you only here now? If you don't come, I'll be treated like a bully. The man in the dark red plaid shirt said with a smile on his face.

"I've been here a long time ago, but I just don't want to disturb your sister!" Hong Feifan smiled, "How did you get it?

"There aren't many successful pick-ups, at least ten. Said the man in the dark red plaid shirt.

"Don't pretend, you kid, I've seen you rejected by others just now. Hong Feifan said.

"It's me who rejects them. Said the man in the dark red plaid shirt.

"Don't die the chicken. Hong Feifan said.

"Oh, don't say this kind of colloquialism, I grew up abroad and can't understand the colloquialism of my ancestors. ”

"It's normal that you don't understand, it's a southern saying, which means that you don't admit your mistakes to death, and you die to the end. ”

The man in the dark red plaid shirt shrugged, then laughed, and changed the subject: "Brother Feifan, let's go, let's go drink." ”

As he spoke, he put his arm on Hong Feifan's shoulder and walked towards where he had been sitting before.